- Jun 7, 2022
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Blood smears the riverbank in dried crimson patches– across the sun-brightened foliage and the silvery pebbles of its shallows. For a moment that seems all. Spilled blood, a pricked paw. The path soon reveals itself in broken stems and streams, drips, spatters ever closer to the roaring waters. And above all of it, the scent of fox and Hound. It's early in the morning, the first patrols setting out their paths along the receding banks in tentative silence. The scent must prickle and wheedle and draw their attention, whispers on the breeze that turn to a shout as any were to follow its path.
Among the reeds litters patches of brown fur astride flaming red, and all at once it ceases. The water rushes languidly by. For all that may happen to it, the river is a constant. Lazy and steadfast, it swallows the traces of whatever had happened here. But quick minds have seen much trouble as of late, and at least one thing is certain: the two of them are gone, long washed away, and all that is left is a mess. The scent of him will fade from his bedding, and that is the end of that.
this isn't a wonderful post by any means but i figured hound deserved some sense of finality. in the end i'm too attached to label this a clear death, but anybody is free to assume either way. the evidence points towards him having found a fox, and knowing that he couldn't win the fight, did what he could to take it with him into the water. thank you guys for all the great times hound has had, hopefully i'll be able to return with one of my new characters. :)
Among the reeds litters patches of brown fur astride flaming red, and all at once it ceases. The water rushes languidly by. For all that may happen to it, the river is a constant. Lazy and steadfast, it swallows the traces of whatever had happened here. But quick minds have seen much trouble as of late, and at least one thing is certain: the two of them are gone, long washed away, and all that is left is a mess. The scent of him will fade from his bedding, and that is the end of that.
this isn't a wonderful post by any means but i figured hound deserved some sense of finality. in the end i'm too attached to label this a clear death, but anybody is free to assume either way. the evidence points towards him having found a fox, and knowing that he couldn't win the fight, did what he could to take it with him into the water. thank you guys for all the great times hound has had, hopefully i'll be able to return with one of my new characters. :)